They were sitting in front of a bonfire, seeping the warmth radiating from the flame in front of them. They were huddled together in each other’s arms and layers of blankets, watching the fire dancing in swift motion.

“Hyung,” Sehun murmured; his head half-buried in the elder’s shoulder. “I really think you’re so much like the flame.”

“Hmm?” Chanyeol looked down at his lover, confusion and curiosity shown in his eyes. “Why is that?”

“Because you’re the only person who can melt my heart. Every time I look at you, there’s always something sparking inside. It just feels so magical to be around you. And to be able to hold you like this…” A dreamy smile started to spread across the younger’s face, making Chanyeol chuckled in amusement.

“Don’t you know that…” He grabbed the younger’s chin, tilting his face gently so that he could see him face to face. “…you’re the one who melted my heart first?”

Both shared smiles full of happiness, before leaning to each other to share a blissful kiss.

This is like the shortest crap I've written in a while but OMG I FINALLY WROTE ONE OF MY ULTIMATE OTPS CRIES ;A;